Trackstar - Shudder To Think

Do you love him?

Who knows

Why

Got no time for bad black jokes

You

Goodbye

Suitcase

You’re wrap 'round dime-store clerk because

The lunch pail

Won’t hold two hips that size I’m sure

Objecti-what you say?

Eyes for sneezing allergic cats away

220 miles per hour

Caste the state I’m spelled in your charge

Three cars

Hard drugs

Which street?

Bang… retreat

Pow… r-repeat?

Retreat

Bang… pow

The sound of shitty radio

It drags

To the future

I can’t imagine a worse fate

I think about you all the time

To the future

I can’t imagine a worse fate

I think about you all the time

I did some damage so (to the future)

And it gets me down

I think about you all the time

We did some damage, whoa

And it gets me down

To the future

I can’t imagine a worse fate

We did some damage so (to the future)

And it gets me down

We did some damage on your truck

I think about you everywhere